When Zhao Ge saw Wen Ying reach out and grab the whip, he let out a huge sigh of relief. The woman's skill was indeed beyond his expectations.
'She held on for so long, but she'll still fall to me!'
'Once I've trained her properly, she'll be of great use!'
Zhao Ge could almost picture this beautiful woman from Flower Country crying out beneath him, and a sense of satisfaction washed over him.
However, when he tried to retract the whip, he found it wouldn't budge.
Zhao Ge thought he had just been distracted, so he tried to pull it back again. The whip still didn't move.
"Brother Zhao really treats beauties differently. He even has the patience to play with her."
"What do you know? This is part of the fun! Look at her face, all pink and tender. The drug must be kicking in, right?"
"I think Brother Zhao said this woman is a doctor? Wouldn't that make things even more exciting?"
Disgusting, lecherous smiles had already appeared on their faces.
